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letra de 30 clip & ashes - quando rondo

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[intro: quando rondo]
uh-uh, uh-uh, oh-oh-oh
uh-uh, oh, oh

[chorus: quando rondo]
i’m talkin’ thirty clips and ashes, magic
lil yung and domp got heat, stand for a line, grippin’ his ratchet
i’ma be thuggin’ ’til it’s my time, order a casket
tight on my pistol, i’m clutchin’, i dropped the lo’ like, “come get at me”

i’ma make them lil’ n-ggas touch it while i kick back and calabash
third in that fourth like no fantastic
pop out my pole like, “let’s get at me”
ooh, ooh, ooh, we catch that boy, then we smash him

we put a pit in that car, like, “what you mean, no reaction?”
we livin’ life like no tomorrow, my favorite lingo, “what’s crackin’?”
look in my eyes and you might see that we be all about that action
i close one eye, peek through thе scope, and then we pop ’еm in traffic

it was his time, he had to go
you want some smoke, then get at me

[verse 1: meechy baby]
yeah, meechy baby
meechy baby run up on him, serve an 80
still got money on the mansion
pull up to the guard and then holler if you matchin’
we ain’t had our own in four p, we don’t do no passin’
like to walk into it, meechy baby just keep mashin’

we charge it from the mansion
we got them glocks out, we’ll bang it out for some action
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
we’ll bang it out for some strippers, yeah

our future famous, throw that pistol, yeah
i run with some slimey n-ggas

[chorus: quando rondo]
i’m talkin’ thirty clips and ashes, magic
lil yung and domp got heat, stand for a line, grippin’ his ratchet
i’ma be thuggin’ ’til it’s my time, order a casket
tight on my pistol, i’m clutchin’, i dropped the lo’ like, “come get at me”

i’ma make them lil’ n-ggas touch it while i kick back and calabash
third in that fourth like no fantastic
pop out my pole like, “let’s get at me”
ooh, ooh, ooh, we catch that boy, then we smash him

we put a pit in that car, like, “what you mean, no reaction?”
we livin’ life like no tomorrow, my favorite lingo, “what’s crackin’?”
look in my eyes and you might see that we be all about that action
i close one eye, peek through the scope, and then we pop ’em in traffic
it was his time, he had to go
you want some smoke, then get at me

[verse 2: meechy baby]
you know who steppin’ in the city, yeah
4ktrey, green flag
them n-ggas terrorize the city, yeah
they off that bottom and they know it

them lil’ n-ggas really with it, yeah
they reppin’ .38, but them lil’ n-ggas totin’ glizzies, yeah
from the bottom to the north where the sky done get it
them lil’ n-ggas off er, off that rack, really wildin’, yeah

i know some n-ggas in the south and in the north, they got bodies, yeah
them lil’ n-ggas on adderall and heroin, ain’t no ratchet, yeah
i just popped an addy and i’m on my body, yeah
i’m in the cutters comin’ off airline, yeah, and i’m flyin’

she got a receipt, she send a text message, and i’m still lyin’
i ain’t comin’ home tonight, i’m on a flight out
4ktrey, green flag, yeah, big slime
4ktrey, meechy baby, know i run with big slime

down up in this club, but outside, you know we slidin’
this ain’t my rod, this is rod, yeah, you know we be tradin’
rolly on his wrist, i got jewelry, but i don’t be wearin’ mine
you can f-ck my b-tch, let me f-ck your b-tch, you know what i’m sharin’, man
call my phone for a thirty-minute, you know that’s halftime
eight thousand bows or sevens pop for no less than a halftime
see us speedin’ in a rental with them dracos out on airline
let my b-tch rent a whip, we’ll bang it out on airline

me and my young n-gga, we thuggin’, we slang iron on airline
big ol’ thirties, big ol’ sticks, slap them sticks down there on airline
in the suburbans and the rentals, doin’ 100 down airline
tryna f-ck with this lil’ b-tch off prescott, right off airline

new asian b-tch, she gon’ eat that d-ck while we skrt back up airline
yeah, while we skrt back up airline

- quando rondo

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